My husband no longer touched me

My husband no longer touched me
Bludgeoned Man's Wife


My trembling legs feel weak want to get out of here.


"Who, Ma?"


"Yes. Who?"


"When there are women who grab people's husbands while fighting?"


My mother was getting closer.


"I'll go home first, ladies." I started to step.


"Wait on! Stay there" said my mother. Staring at me sharply.


The beautiful woman was impatient. "Who is the woman who seduced my husband?!"


"He's in front of you now." Mother glanced at me.


Mothers look at each other.


"Who?"


"Clearned!" I loudly said my name.


I can't do anything about it. While the Ocean in my sling was afraid he was harmed. How'this? I'm afraid to shut up.


"Mother don't just accuse me!" I defended myself.


"You're Ferdi's mistress" said the mother heated up the atmosphere.


The beautiful woman stepped up and approached me.


"What's? This is Ferdi's mistress? Did I not see wrong? This ugly woman?!" said insulting me.


I'm ashamed my face is starting to heat up. In my chest unceasingly my heart was squeezed.


I can't stand his insults.


"Liar ugly like this. Ferdi was comfortable by my side." I have a smile on my lips.


"Bad! You're your woman****n. Here you are!"


That woman grabbed my hair. I tried to hold back with all my might. And trying to protect the ocean.


Bugh!


One fist landed on my nose and bled out blood. Goddamnit! I should have been able to fight him even more fiercely. For the sake of the Ocean I was willing to be battered so that he was safe.


"eeee! Enough's enough!"


"Have, already."


"Don't fight, shame on the crowd!"


Mothers tried to break me and the woman.


"I'm not, embarrassed. Let your woman****n be ashamed. It's tempting people's husbands!" said emotion.


My mother just kept watching her son get beat up by people. Ah, mother. What is your heart made of.


The woman couldn't accept arresthe just kept attacking me.


"Heh women itch! Here you are!"


I retreated and retreated because in front of me two mothers were guarding.


"Here you are!" shouted again.


"But you go home there. Scribbles!" Meli's orders.


Without waiting for long I ran away from the crowd.


"Don't go you're itchy! I'm not satisfied with beating you up!"


Aghhh!


The woman is still held by mothers. Vaguely Meli blabbering.


"Go from here, Ma'am. Just make a troublemaker!"


"Just make a fuss,"


The woman was still upset and then drove away in her car.


"This mother how the hell, the child himself was left to be beaten by people,"


"Well, let it go. Let's know the taste!"


"What kind of mother,"


"Yes, it's up to me dong!" Mom went to stretch her legs.


The mood began to be conducive.


At home I quickly stopped the blood coming out of my nose. While crying I did not expect Ferdi's wife would hit me in front of the mothers. Shame is shame. Put where this face is.


Mas Beni came home he brought me vegetables. The tumben?


"Dimasak" he said. He handed me a black plastic bag.


"Yes." Yeah." I took it from his hand.


"What's up in front of you?"


"I-It's a prick, Mas." I held my nose and I slightly covered it with my palm.


"Really?"


I'm nodding. Beni opened his wallet. Then pull a red money.


"Now, take it for a side dish." Beni gave me the money.


Alhamdulillah ....


"Thank you, Mum."


I also went to the kitchen immediately cook Mas Beni's request.


"Ocean, where?"


"It's inside, Mas!" I raised my voice a little because I was blending spices.


Mas Beni carrying Ocean.


I smiled and was moved.


"Faisal, Kathy. Come with yuk, take a walk!" exclaim Mas Beni.


The kids go outside the room.


"Guys!"


"You just cook. I'll take the kids away first" he said.


"Yes, be careful."


Beni and the kids are ready. But ....


"Where's Laras?" ask someone.


I peeked out of the kitchen. Monik, what's he doing here?


"There's in the kitchen, Ma'am." Appoint Mas Beni.


"He didn't tell you" Monik said.


"What about?"


"Yesterday was beaten by the wife of a man." Monik deliberately made things worse.


Holy hooch! Know where Monik's brother is from?


Die me! Don't let Mas Beni know that his best friend's wife hit me. Could runyam his business.


I pretended not to hear.


"Who's wife, Ma'am?" ask Beni.


"Who yes. You forget who. What is clear is that he is angry with Baras. Because Laras has been flirting with people's husbands."


"Astaghfirullah ...,"


"Had she been there already told me that her husband had a child with Laras."


Beni was silent.


"Sir, let's go!" faisal said yes and Cahya was already in the car.


"Yes,"


Mas Beni walked towards the car parked in front.


"I'll go first, Ma'am."


"Where are you going?"


"Take the kids,"


"The bastard's coming too?"


Mas Beni stared at the Ocean at a glance. "He's not a bastard. Don't call him an illegitimate child. Poor thing he doesn't know anything."


"Oh, you're a fool!" Monik's brother bawled away while stomping his feet.


Thank God the attached grandmother left. And Mas Beni doesn't know who hit.